Hey everybody!! I'm so sorry for the long wait for the new chapter but I've been so busy with work and uni. Thank you so much for all the positive feedback about the story, I love writing it. I hope you enjoy the new chapter. By the way, I'm publishing this at 2am so I'm sorry for any mistakes.

My whole body has gone cold. I can't do anything but stare at him, the man I was running from, my husband. Everyone in the room is staring at me but I already know Andrew has them all under his spell.

"Hi Sweetie." he walks towards me and places his hand around my waist, pulling me towards him and away from my family. "I told you I would come with you to visit your family. Why didn't you wait for me to finish work?"

I turn to Stephen but he's moved away from me and is now standing by the door. When did he move? I need him here so he can see what's happening. So, he can save me. "I…uh I needed to get here." My voice comes out quiet and unsure but no one in the room seems to notice. They're all in love with Andrew.

"Jackie, do you realise how cool your husband is? He has one of Han Solo's jackets from the original film. It was given to him by Han Solo himself." Eric explains, smiling like a child on Christmas morning.

"Well I ran into Harrison through my work and I told him I loved the movies so he said I could have a jacket. He's a cool guy" Andrew tightens his grip around my waist and I honestly don't know how I'm still standing. I feel like this is all a nightmare. "I'm so glad I finally get to meet you all. My wife here has told me a lot about you all. I just can't believe it's taken so long for It to happen."

"Well I wish we could say the same but none of us even knew you existed till this morning." Donna points out, glaring at me.

I look at her, my eyes pleading for her to see through his act. "Donna….."

"No this is my fault. I've kept her so busy with the wedding, the new house and all the country club functions. Oh, and let's not forget the baby."

The whole room goes silent and all eyes are on me. I can't breathe. How dare he bring that up? "Andrew.. please don't"

"You got a kid?" Hyde acsks, he's staring straight at me but I can't look at him. Not after everything that's happened.

"Didn't my better half tell you? That's why she came here. She needed to get away after the accident." He's so good at lying. It's like he does it for a career. Oh wait, he's a lawyer. That's exactly what he does.

Mrs Forman gasps "The accident?"

I take a deep breath, placing a hand on my stomach "I was 4 months pregnant. But…" I take a deep breath and Andrew tightens his grip "But I had an accident and the baby died."

Donna just stares at me but Eric grabs his fiancé's hand "Jackie…"

"I gave birth to him in hospital 2 days ago and then I came here."

The whole room is silent expect for Mrs Forman who has started to cry. Mr Forman stands up and goes to comfort his wife. Everyone else in the room knows more to the story and they are all silent.

5 years ago-

I pull my blouse over my head, feeling a lot lighter than I did when I entered the basement and not just because most of my clothes are now thrown all over the floor of Stephens bedroom. "Why did we stop doing that when we're so good at it?"

Stephen shrugs, taking a lighter out of his pocket and lighting a smoke "It was okay."

I look at him "Okay? Stephen… that was the sign I needed to know you still feel the same about me as I do about you. Isn't this exactly why we should be together? We always end up together."

He rolls his eyes "Hate to break it to you Jackie but I had some weed just before you came into the basement. I would've slept with anyone but it just happened to be you. I kind of wish it hadn't now I know how much drama comes from having meaningless sex with you."

I shake my head "No... your lying to protect yourself. I love you and you love me. You were nice to me."

"Of course, you'd think that meant I was in love with you, no one is nice to you cause everyone hates you. Hate to break it to you but normal people who aren't spoilt brats are just nice for the sake of being nice or to get you to shut up. It's usually the second one when it comes to you." he puts the cigarette in his mouth and takes a drag.

I feel like I'm suffocating. I honestly thought that I meant something to him. I broke up with Fez 2 hours ago and I've already slept with someone else. Fez won't ever forgive me and I can't forgive myself. I thought Hyde was my soulmate but I'm just another girl to him. I quickly get dressed and shoot Stephen one last look before leaving the Forman's house, for the last time.

6 weeks later-

There's a knock on the door of my motel room and I open it to see my tall, blonde best friend. "Jackie! You are seriously impossible to find. Why didn't you tell me you were staying here?"

I shrug my shoulders "I wasn't in the mood for company. How did you find out I was here?"

"Fez. He's worried about you and honestly, so am I" She walks into my motel room and sits on my bed. "What's going on? You've been MIA for over a month now."

"I just needed time alone."

"Time alone? Your living alone in a motel and ignoring your friends. Don't you think your taking it a bit far. I know you and Fez broke up but I didn't think you were ever serious enough for you to be this upset."

I roll my eyes "I'm not upset about him, Donna"

"Then what is it?"

I look at her a take a deep breath "I found out I was pregnant"

Her eyes widen "You what? You're having Fez's baby?"

I shake my head "I never slept with Fez, it was Hyde. I was upset after my break up with Fez and we had sex. I thought it meant more than it did but Hyde was high so I was just a bit of fun."

"Oh my god. So, you are having a baby with Hyde? Right now, all I can picture is a baby with Hyde's hair and glasses, it's honestly quite disturbing."

I shake my head "No Donna, I was pregnant"

"What do you mean 'was'?"

"I took care of it." I just say it, no emotion in my voice at all. That's the only way to get through this.

"You had an abortion?"

I nod "yes. It was yesterday."

"Did you even tell Hyde?"

I shake my head "I haven't seen him since we had sex. He made it clear he didn't care about me."

"This isn't about that and you know it. He had a right to know he was going to be a father. He had a right to have a say in what happens."

"He doesn't want anything to do with me and I would be perfectly fine never seeing him again. That's why I'm moving to New York." I explain, standing up and showing her a one-way plane ticket.

"Your leaving?! What the hell Jackie? I can't believe this. You can't just run away from this!" She stands up, towering over me with judgment and disappointment all over her face.

"Why not? I'm sick of having my heart broken in this town. I've tried being in love and it doesn't work. Now it's time to find a rich man who'll take care of me."

"I thought you'd changed but you still only care about money."

I glare at her "You're such a hypocrite. You stand on you high horse, telling me I'm such a bad person when you were messing around with Randy the whole time Eric was in Africa."

"At least I never murdered my baby!" She shouts before leaving my room and slamming the door behind her.

I place my hand on my stomach, suddenly understanding exactly what I've done. I killed my baby, mine and Stephens. I did it out of anger and hate but when it comes down to it, that baby would've been ours and I would've loved it more than anything. I sit down on my bed, the whole room silent again as the tears roll down my cheeks and my heart shatters.

I take a deep breath. If there was ever a better time for the old Jackie to appear it would be now. "Honestly, these things happen. It wasn't meant to be." I look at Donna "Donna can I talk to you please." I force a smile at Andrew "Just some girl talk."

He smiles at me "Well actually, I think now would be a good time for us to check into our hotel. I cant wait for us to catch up."

I keep the smile on my face, understanding exactly what to expect when we're alone. "Yeah that's fine. Donna will you help me pack?"

Andrew kisses my cheek; his lips linger by my ear "Keep your mouth shut. I'll wait in the car." he whispers before walking out of the back door.

The whole atmosphere in the room seems to change, it's like everyone is waiting for someone to speak but no one knows what to say.

"What the hell was that Jackie?" Red asks, finally breaking the silence.

"That was my husband."

"And the baby?" Donna asks.

"Was an accident. Donna, I need to talk to you" I don't even give her chance to reply before I grab her hand and pull her behind me up to Laurie's old room.

"Why didn't you tell us?" Donna asks as soon as we're upstairs.

I glare at her "You didn't exactly give me chance. All you've done is judge me."

She sighs "Jackie… what happened?"

I take a deep breath, trying to figure out what I can say to her. How can I show her I'm not the same shallow girl from 9 years ago who just wanted to meet a rich man. I'm not even the same person who left Point Place 5 years ago. All it would take is for someone to look closely, real closely, behind the make-up and fake smiles to see that the old Jackie is a stranger. In the past, the people closest to me could see my vulnerable side without me having to say anything so why not now? Why couldn't they see his tight grip on my waste or the possessive nicknames he calls me to remind me that I belong to him? How could they not have seen the look of horror on my face when I saw him in the Forman's kitchen?

I've never had to explain my fears and insecurities, Steven just knew. He knew I was scared of being alone, that I was scared of trusting him and that I was scared he would hurt me. How, when there was always someone who knew, do I tell my best friend what's wrong? Would she even believe me. 10 minutes ago she thought I was a monster for what I did to my baby.

I look up at her "I got the life I thought I always wanted but... it's not what I wanted and it's not how I imagined"

Donna frowns "Jackie... what do you mean? Andrew seems like a great guy."

I scoff "and Mr Forman is a people person" My voice is laced with sarcasm.

"Hey Jackie, Andrew is asking what's taking you so long?" Eric asks as he appears at the doorway.

"I'm ready now" I pick up my bags, taking a deep breath as I prepare to pretend to be Andrews doting wife again.

"Jackie we need to finish this conversation" Donna points out.

I force a smile "I have to get back to my husband"

Eric takes my bags from me and leads the way as we all head back downstairs. "Jackie, you and Andrew should come to our party tomorrow night. It's a pre-wedding thing for just close friends and family"

"We wouldn't miss it for the world."

We walk out to the front of the house where Andrew is waiting in his car. I can see from the look on his face that he's angry with me. Well, I did run away to Point place. I expected this but I just hoped I had more time with my family so I could clear my head.

I turn to Eric and Donna with my best fake smile plastered on my face "so I'll see you both at your party tomorrow." I take the bags from Eric and throw them in the trunk of the car before climbing in the front seat.

Andrew leans across and kisses me on the cheek, his hand on my thigh and squeezing it so tight I know there'll be a bruise. "We've got a lot to talk about at the hotel."

I nod at him as I stare out the window, seeing the backs of Donna and Eric as they walk back inside. Eric has his arm around her and Donnas head is on his shoulder. There's nothing but love between them.

After a car ride of a silence and pretending to be a perfect married couple as we checked into our hotel, we finally enter our room and we're left alone. Andrew places the bags on the floor and takes his jacket off which he hangs up on the door. He then turns to look at me "how dare you! How dare you run away to this town!!" He pushes me back against the wall, one hand around my neck stopping me from breathing. "I've given you the perfect life where you want for nothing and this is how you repay me?! By running back to these people?!"

I try to push him back so I can breath again but he doesn't move until he's finished shouting and he only does that so he can slap me across the face. I fall to ground, gasping for air and clutching my face while Andrew just walks towards me and lifts his foot to kick me straight in the stomach.

The pain is like nothing I've ever felt before. My stomach hasn't recovered from all the trauma from the last week so this is enough to make me scream out in pain. That just makes him do it again. One thing I've learnt is not to scream or cry when Andrews angry because it'll just make it worse.

"That should teach you a lesson. Your my wife. Your mine. Not any of them other boys, mine."